Chapter 3515 Integration

this moment.

Qin Shaofeng could clearly feel that in the face of the powerhouse, he didn't seem to have even a bit of combat power.

He didn't even need to use some underhand tricks.

Because the ghost three cuts!

Because of divine martial arts!

Just after the knife was swung out, he began to have a bit of enlightenment, and as that enlightenment deepened, he finally understood.

After all, a divine martial skill is a divine martial skill.

Even when he used it once, he could feel that the Ghost Three Slashes were much stronger than the Saint Grade martial arts.

But that kind of power can still be told by distance.

this moment.

However, he clearly felt that divine-grade martial arts and holy-grade martial skills were completely incompatible with each other.

It seems that it is a martial cultivator of the holy star position, and it cannot be compared with the powerhouse of the star star position by the difference.

He even felt that the gap in martial arts was much larger than the gap in cultivation.

Ghost Sanzhan's cultivation skills are indeed only three knives.

One slash, two slashes, two slashes, and three slashes.

But these three knives are only the cultivation methods of the ghost three slashes, not the fighting methods.

The real display of the three ghosts.

A knife is really just a ghost cut.

But the double sword is no longer a ghost slash. In his opinion, it should be more appropriate to describe it as desperate.

With a single strike, it is invincible, and no matter who the enemy is, one strike will kill you.

The last knife is even more terrifying.

Stacking three knives in one, this knife should be more appropriate to describe it as annihilation.

Silence.

Whether the enemy or the world should be annihilated by his sword.

"You can still laugh?"

When Bi Long noticed the faint smile on his face, he couldn't help exclaiming.

"Why can't you laugh?"

Qin Shaofeng's voice was full of uncontrollable laughter: "I not only want to laugh, but also laugh, hahahaha..."

The people around them suddenly widened their eyes.

"Isn't that kid crazy?"

"Finally understand the real gap between the eighth-order saint star position and the ascendant position, was stimulated crazy?"

"Humph! The mayfly shakes the tree, he is just courting his own death."

The people of Shenbing Pavilion couldn't help but tease again.

Their voices kept appearing, making them happy both physically and mentally, but no matter what, they couldn't make the hearts of the two change.

These two people are not Ximen Kuang and others.

Ximen Kuang has confidence in Qin Shaofeng, but that confidence only comes from the confidence of a mad fan, or a mad believer.

Not really understand Qin Shaofeng's tyranny.

At this time, I really know that Qin Shaofeng is not crazy, but in the fight just now, it seems that he has realized some kind of person who can make a comeback, but it is Bi Long and Bi Le.

Bi Long knew that in the fight just now, he did have the upper hand.

But that advantage is very limited.

He really hit Qin Shaofeng with a knife.

The strength of Qin Shaofeng's knife also caused his tiger's mouth to tear slightly, and the blood in his body was also a little turbulent.

If it weren't for his cultivation base being much higher than Qin Shaofeng's, he would have shown an ugly side.

Qin Shaofeng's laughter and expression at the moment made him feel a sense of danger.

Only he could feel this feeling.

But Bi Le could see the trace of fear in his eyes.

"Brother, are you afraid?"

"Big brother's knife just now clearly hit that kid hard, but big brother is scared?"

"Why is he afraid?"

"Why is that kid laughing like that?"

"why why?"

"That kid is already like this, is there any chance of a comeback?"

"What exactly happened just now?"

Bi Le's heart was already extremely nervous.

For the first time since his cultivation base reached the ninth-order saint star position, he felt that emotion called fear.

But this kind of fear was brought to him by a young boy under twenty years old.

How ironic is this?

"You can laugh, and you are qualified to laugh."

Bi Long tightened the sword in his hand and said solemnly: "But I can only tell you, no matter what you wake up to, the winner of today's battle will be me, and only me!"

"Okay! Based on your words, within the two moves, I won't use any tricks." The smile on Qin Shaofeng's face became brighter.

"Thank you! Come fight!"

Bi Long didn't know why Qin Shaofeng said that.

But he believed that Qin Shaofeng didn't bother to lie when the battle strength had reached their level, and in such a battle.

Within two strokes, ** trick!

It seemed that he had to win within two moves.

Otherwise, if he really uses some kind of trick, his death will come.

"**pity**, no thanks."

"Then let me take your first move! Crazy Thunder Comes to the World!"

Bi Long shouted loudly, and the bloody light on the blade of the blade actually flashed the starting point of thunder and lightning in this burst of shouting.

"Three slashes of ghosts! One stab to death!"

A dead end?

all together

A shock.

It was the first time they had heard of such an attack method.

Didn't it say that there are only three swords in the ghost three cuts?

One slash, two slashes, two slashes, three slashes?

What the hell is this knife?

In shock, the sword that Qin Shaofeng swung once again ignited a black flame.

But the black flames couldn't hide the silver light that suddenly shone on the blade of Gui Sanzhan.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Qin Shaofeng and Bi Long are both at full combat power, making the speed reach a terrifying speed.

Everyone can only feel a red light, and a black light mixed with silver light flickering.

The next moment, the two war knives bombarded together.

"Boom boom boom!"

A more terrifying roar suddenly resounded.

Compared to before, the difference is that this roar actually lasted three times.

The red glow and the black glow seemed to explode at this moment.

It seemed to blend together, producing an extremely unstable explosion.

Immediately, another terrifying roar sounded.

Qin Shaofeng's figure flew out first.

As he took off, a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

The people in the Shenbing Pavilion burst into cheers again.

But the cheering sound had just sounded.

They were horrified to discover that the ancestor, who was invincible in their hearts just now, even flew out after Qin Shaofeng.

The light gradually dissipated, and the dust in the sky gradually receded.

Only then did everyone clearly see that the Tianlian Mountain, which was far more rigid than the strongest weapon, appeared a pit that was two meters deep and more than ten meters in diameter under the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"This, how is this possible?!"

"This is Tianlian Mountain!"

"Isn't it saying that even the strongest in the sky can't damage Tianlian Mountain?"

"One of their fights actually destroyed Tianlian Mountain like this?"

"It's okay for the ancestors, why is that kid?"